Made Bail
Went down I got caught with that iron
Why the hell they keep giving me bond
I get out n I get me sum fye,
Can't lack I'm da reason he died
He got put ona tee with his guys
No he ain't survive but he tried
Know a nigga that bullied the block
Til he ran up on me n got shot
Now he ain't feeling so hot bald
Head he got hit up like Pac
Big forty the fuck is a Nine
You a bitch I could see in your eyes
Told his bitch it don't matter he died
Come fuck with a nigga I'm live
Come fuck with a nigga I'm Five
I'll make all of yo dreams come to life
She say I just want be by your side
Ok come on but look
Only killas could hop in this ride
You gon shoot if take you slide? (yes daddy)
Ok baby hop in this ride
BigShot know you doin too much
Sound like you not doin enough
I was training to run up n buss
You was trying get bitches to fuck
See they wanna know what I do how I do what I do
They be watching my moves
See they wanna put me in news
Why i watch how I move and I walk with a tool
Big Glock n it came with a drum
I should be a band how I play wit them guns
Way I shoot I could be on the suns
Hoodie on brought the Glock to the function
I'm a fiend you get smoked like a key
Please don't think that It ain't what it seem
Hit a lick n I make it look easy
No bitch I ain't building you up I ain't peezy
Why the hell they keep giving me bond
I get out n I get me sum fye,
Can't lack I'm da reason he died
He got put ona tee with his guys
No he ain't survive but he tried
Know a nigga that bullied the block
Til he ran up on me n got shot
Now he ain't feeling so hot bald
Head he got hit up like Pac
Big forty the fuck is a Nine
You a bitch I could see in your eyes
Told his bitch it don't matter he died
Come fuck with a nigga I'm live
Come fuck with a nigga I'm Five
I'll make all of yo dreams come to life
She say I just want be by your side
Ok come on but look
Only killas could hop in this ride
You gon shoot if take you slide? (yes daddy)
Ok baby hop in this ride
BigShot know you doin too much
Sound like you not doin enough
I was training to run up n buss
You was trying get bitches to fuck
See they wanna know what I do how I do what I do
They be watching my moves
See they wanna put me in news
Why i watch how I move and I walk with a tool
Big Glock n it came with a drum
I should be a band how I play wit them guns
Way I shoot I could be on the suns
Hoodie on brought the Glock to the function
I'm a fiend you get smoked like a key
Please don't think that It ain't what it seem
Hit a lick n I make it look easy
No bitch I ain't building you up I ain't peezy
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Writer(s): Makir Hall
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